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“Go to hell.”
“You’re determined to drag me there with you. And stop yelling. It’s not good for the baby.”
“You’ve been a father for all of three seconds and now you’re an expert?” My temper was quickly rocketing out of control.
“It doesn’t take an expert to know stress isn’t good for either of you.”
“I don’t know anything different than constant stress.”
“Then let’s figure out how to relax you.”
I shook my finger at him. “Oh, no, no, no. One and done. We are not fucking again.”
“Did I suggest that? I was thinking more along the lines of a vacation.”
“You and me on a vacation?” I asked incredulously.
“Why not?”
“Have you lost your mind?”
“Can you try not to insult me at every turn?”
“Can you try not to give me a reason to?”
“Do you want to go on a vacation or not?”
“When?”
“When can you go?”
“What about Blake?”
“Do you want to take him or let your Dad keep him?”
“How am I going to ask if we aren’t speaking to one another?”
“Will you keep Blake?”
“I mean what if he won’t talk to me?”
“Have you lost your mind?”
“How are you going to take off?”
“Are we going?”
I pulled on my hair, out of breath from the conversation. “How the hell should I know?”
“If I plan it, you aren’t backing out on me.”
“What if I hate where you pick?”
“Then you better start making suggestions.”
Chapter Twenty-Four
Patrick
